Last night Boyfriend dropped his car off to be fixed. That means we went home in a fancy new car. Boyfriend got out to pull my car out of the driveway so that fancy new car was tucked in away from our sketchy street. Roommate told him he'd pull fancy new car into the driveway.
I undid my seatbelt, ready to get out, when Roommate said, "want to see Boyfriend freak out? hang on!" and tore down the street like a crazy person. Boyfriend was not too happy.
Completely fucking reckless.
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